The First Patriarch: Streaming My Cosmic Harem

Chapter 35: Chapter 35: Can Someone Lend Me 10 KP?

Rosalind slowly turned around within his embrace, her breathing still shallow.

The flustered schoolgirl mask completely dissolved, replaced by a slow, predatory smile that reminded Azriel exactly why she held a GrandMaster title.

She leaned entirely into his chest, her touch light but deceptively unyielding.

Her hand slid down from his chest, tracing a burning line across his abdomen, past his waistline, and straight down his thighs.

Without a single trace of her earlier hesitation, she firmly gripped his half-hard length right through his sweatpants.

Leaning up, she let her lips brush against his sensitive ear, her voice dropping into a dangerous, sultry purr.

"Is your little buddy going to be okay after last night, Azriel? You really are exceptionally energetic for a new awakened."

Azriel’s breath hitched, but a confident smirk instantly broke across his face.

He leaned down, refusing to back down from the challenge.

"Now, Rose, don’t go calling it little. You experienced it yourself last night, you know better than anyone."

"True," Rosalind murmured, her grip tightening around him with an aggressive, possessive pull that made his veins throb.

"It was incredibly satisfying to break you. In fact, it was so good that I think I’m going to pin you to the bed and ride you all night long."

A cold, visceral shiver ran straight down Azriel’s spine.

The physical disparity between a baseline awakened and a GrandMaster meant his stamina was going to be pushed past its absolute threshold.

Noticing his sudden tension, Rosalind chuckled darkly against his skin, her golden eyes flashing with a dominant, unchecked hunger.

"Don’t worry, my darling. I have plenty of healing potions ready. But I think your big buddy is still going to suffer a little bit of my lingering anger from earlier."

Up in his peripheral vision, the stream chat interface was practically melting down from the sudden, high-voltage shift in the broadcast’s rating.

[Lusty_Sera] (Golden): OH MY GODDESS. The hand placement! The dialogue! The dominance! My screen is literally vibrating right now!

[Crimson_Fury] (White): WAIT A MINUTE! Is she going to drain him to death?! Yes! Do it, Lady Rosalind! Leave nothing but a hollow husk of this arrogant worm!

[Goddess_of_the_West] (Golden): The audacity of this mortal to brag about his size to a GrandMaster! Someone give this man a script, he’s writing his own execution!

[Moon_Priestess_99] (Cyan): Oh my... ’pin you to the bed’...? [Nosebleed Emoji] I shouldn’t be watching this, but I can’t look away! Take my points!

Ding! Ding! Ding!

[Moon_Priestess_99 has sent a gift: ’Blushing Cupid’ (Value: 300 KP)!]

Before he could even process the incoming notifications, Rosalind locked her lips onto his in a crushing, deeply dominant kiss, completely stealing his breath away.

The aether around them flared violently, and in a seamless flash of blinding white light, she teleported them both directly into the center of her private luxury quarters.

As their clothes began to tear away and hit the floor, Azriel’s mind violently snapped back to his streaming interface.

The concurrent viewer count was flashing red, teetering on a massive 35,000 baseline.

[Pure_Lotus_Deity] (White): Wait, the clothes are coming off! Is the broadcast allowed to show this?!

[Lusty_Sera] (Golden): Hehehe, you are going to see a new world, little girl.

[Goddess_of_the_West] (Golden): Don’t you dare cut the feed now, you arrogant Patriarch! Keep the camera rolling!

Using his Mental Stream Link, Azriel projected one final, coolly transactional thought across the entire broadcast matrix, letting his smooth, unbothered internal voice echo right through their divine receivers.

’Alright, bitches. If you want to watch the rest of this late-night refinement... buy the membership right now. And to the loyal ones who already purchased it, sit back and enjoy the show.’

With a sharp mental command, he slammed his hand down on his digital dashboard, flipping the broadcast setting to [Membership-Only View].

Instantly, the standard feed cut to black for the general audience, replaced by a sleek, golden locked-screen overlay.

The public chat room exploded into absolute chaos, a volatile mix of outraged newcomers and horny members laughing.

[Crimson_Fury] (White): hahaha, here goes the greedy bastard! Of course, he locks it! Ladies, just buy the membership, it’s honestly so entertaining and sexy to watch this arrogant worm get completely pinned down and dominated by the Duchess.

[Goddess_of_the_West] (Golden): Agreed, I already bought mine. Watching her break a bratty mortal is worth every single point.

[Newbie_Divine_99] (White): Wait, what?! I literally just joined the stream five minutes ago! You can’t just cut it off right when the clothes hit the floor! This is broadcast robbery!

[Starlight_Vixen] (Cyan): Are you kidding me?! I don’t have enough Karma Points for a membership this month! Azriel, you money-grubbing capitalist, unlock the screen!

[Blue_Empress] (White): Is this how the First Patriarch treats his audience? Scandalous. ...Fine, take my money.

[Lusty_Sera] (Golden): fufufu~ Look at all the poor little deities crying. True entertainment requires premium pricing, girls! Hurry up and pay, he’s already on his back!

[Starlight_Vixen] (Cyan): Can Someone lend me 10 KP? I will give it back next month.

Ding! Master Tier Subscription Purchased by Shadow_Empress!

Ding! Master Tier Subscription Purchased by Newbie_Divine_99!

Ding! 142 New Premium Memberships Activated!

Ding! Master Tier Subscription Purchased by Starlight_Vixen!

[Starlight_Vixen] (Cyan): Thank you, Goddess Sera. I will definitely return it by next month.

Azriel caught a brief glimpse of his system balance exploding into a beautiful, roaring wall of premium transaction notifications before the interface dimmed, archiving the main chat to let him focus on the immediate hazard hovering over him.

He looked back up at Rosalind, who was looming over him in the dim, silk-draped light of the bedroom, her eyes glowing like a true predator ready to feast.

Gulping heavily, Azriel braced himself against the velvet sheets.

’I just hope this pays incredibly well,’ he thought frantically as she pinned him down.

’Because my big buddy is about to get absolutely drained dry tonight.’

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A/N: Hey everyone, sorry about the lack of Chapters yesterday. I’ll be making up for it by dropping those Chapters this Sunday instead, so keep an eye out for a nice weekend update!